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Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m talkin’ ‘bout prostitutes here, them ladies of the night—yep, the oldest perfession in the book! Now, I ain’t no stranger to tough topics, I mean, I ran a dang country, right? But this one, whoo boy, it’s a doozy. Got me thinkin’ ‘bout that movie I love—“The Diving Bell and the Butterfly.” You seen it? That fella trapped in his own head, blinkin’ out his story. Kinda like how some o’ these gals must feel, y’know? Stuck, but still kickin’.

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The reception girls highly rude and rude in handling the reception, questions and requests. The spa nothing exceptional. Aperitif not complete. Getting 8.

I gotta say, the mix of snow, harsh winds, and tender little cobbled lanes makes me flip from rage to tender smile – all in a few steps. I mean, one minute I'm screamin’ at the outrage of the world, the next, I'm smilin' at a sight that makes me think, "Damn, this is beautiful madness." Every f***ing corner of this town tells a story, sometimes twisted, sometimes pure – all of it real, all of it human.

An Epic Week with the Fearless Ski Patrollers of Chamonix